Chapter 132 The Storm Is Coming to Find the Truth Part 1
She finally found a familiar reason.
It turns out that the eyes of this ugly boy look like a person, that is Penghao.
Is it because of this that the king likes this ugly slave?
Tang Jiang felt extremely confused for a moment.
"Your Majesty, the song is over."
Penghao stared at Inqi. She just hoped that he could let her go.
If she keeps playing, Miss Tang Jiang will definitely recognize her by the sound of the piano.
I am so surprised that you are the most beautiful in the world. No matter how beautiful the song is, it is not as heart-moving as you."
A smile spread across the king's face.
As she wandered around, she knew that another disaster had begun.
It's always like this. He gives her the brightest smile, and the next moment, it's the most terrifying hell.
Come here, my concubine, what do you want me to reward you with?"
The smile of the king turned into an evil spirit. He pulled Penghao over, his hand fell on Penghao's body and squirmed on the thin yarn.
The skin caressed each other in a hurry, causing Penghao to break into a cold sweat.
Although he was holding her, he had to straighten his back. She had to sit. Because she didn't want him to take her directly into the bedroom regardless of other people's opinions after she screamed.
Xuan didn't want to experience that kind of pain again. She could only endure it.
Xuan was sitting with a calm face, but his brows were inadvertently wrinkled. A thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Xuan's eyes were deep and painful.
Xuan thought that no one would know because everyone was immersed in the wonderful sound of the piano.
However, she was wrong.
Fortunately, she knew that she felt her pain not with her eyes but with her heart.
I am full of admiration and admiration.
Zhanmu stared at Penghao. Her gaze was like a bolt of electricity, piercing the night and penetrating into Penghao's heart.
Are you shocked by the capital reduction?"
The voice of the benfeng asked.
Pulling out a piece of metal is like prying it open."
牐犈钶锏 which can resist Xiangxi?獮稹
It’s not like that, right?”
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It’s impossible to pull out a piece of wood.”
I recognized you as early as when you were playing the song. You are that dead girl."
The gap is narrowed and the sound is heard.
The wild umbrella of the Song Dynasty!
You shouldn’t have come back, Dazhi Dangzhi Bad Mengyao.”
牉牉 Pull out and suppress
"You can't think about anything. You should go far away. Now that you're here, don't blame me for being cruel. I've already given you a chance."
No one knew that Penghao was already talking to Tangjiang with her eyes.
After a moment of buttery-yellow silence, a voice rang out.
The sound of the piano is playing, right? Your Majesty, hurry up and reward Concubine Ling."
The cockroach chanted ψ and was thrown towards King Wei of Qi.
"Zhao Patin 4 Razor Ting 0 Concubine, what can we enjoy?"
The king of the king withdrew his hand from Penghao's body without hesitation.
I think I will give the ancient treasured harp in the palace to Concubine Ling."
She is like a lazy tax concubine."
I'm going to send the piano to Lingfei Palace."
What a waste of time!
He turned around and opened the distance between him and King Qi Wei.
It's already late at night. Concubine Ling's illness has not yet recovered. I took Concubine Ling to complain to the king and return to the palace."
The emperor took the opportunity to step forward and kowtow to the king.
A dagger umbrella!
The king waved his hand and reluctantly let Nanny Lu help Penghao away.
Looking at her small waist that was as soft as a willow in the moonlight, King Qi Wei narrowed his eyes. This ugly child seemed to have too many secrets. He had plenty of time, and he would play with her slowly until this girl Telling so many secrets in her heart. This girl is very interesting.
Like this, this girl's body is indeed fascinating. King Qi Wei put his fingers in front of his nose and smelled it, and the fragrance of basil still remained on it.
Everything was quiet. The banquet was over.
However, there was one person whose heart could not calm down. That was Tang Jiang. She couldn't stand the confusion in her heart, so she sent someone to call her father.
After hearing what his daughter said, Duke Tang couldn't help but frown.
"Impossible, no, that girl has been sold to the North Country a long time ago. How could she come back to the palace again?"
"This is a matter of beheading. Go and investigate. Go and investigate quickly."